I start by finding her laundry basket, after that I start picking up her clothes one by one, until I find a thong she has recently worn within the day... As I pick it up it gives off this wonderful smell and I’m instantly turned on. I take the thong up to my nose and take one huge sniff and begin to grow in my pants. I sit down on her bed and began to pull off my basketball shorts so I can masturbate. As I’m laying down on her bed I’m smelling and licking her thong and rubbing my bulge as I’m. I said ok. I booked a hotel far from city in another city.We reached into the room she hugged and all happened but a change that she was not ready for sex she wants it after marriage. I respected her request. We went many time to different location and had night outs. But by time it was uncontrollable to me. Love turned to possessiveness.She used to ask me but I didn’t tell her. It turned two years. She started to say about marriage and all and I wasn’t ready for this as I wanted to keep her. This particular evening I wore a very short black skirt, some nice six inch stilettos and a revealing velvet black top. My boobs were almost bursting inside my bra.When we walked into the club, I jokingly made the remark to my loving Victor that I was hoping at least I could find there one straight male who could dance with me.Our friends laughed and told me basically the odds were against me. The club was dimly lit, and the music was playing loud. As we walked through following our friends I. But it had both of them looking a bit nervous and hot under the cover. James was throbbing, clearly visible through his boxers, his discarded shorts from the night before already in the wash and the bedroom upstairs for replacement. James shot over a glance at Andy."Looks like I'm really waking back up! You know we were talking yesterday about how you didn't have any sexual experiences? Want to see it in action?"Andy had mixed emotions. He'd never had any feelings towards anybody before,.